好了,够了。
让我把这结束掉。
让我把这些悲哀和痛苦都抛出窗外
我还是得活下去
如果我后再见到他,
最少,他不会在我最弱破时看到我
im back from campfeast! fun
let me see, the cadets described alot about me on the appraisal. there were words like,"cute","shweetzxz" etc. but hey, at first, they called me ma'am, than, they called me 'mom', THAN, THEY CALLED ME MAID. HAHAHAHA. walao. cannot make it, i laugh non stop. okay la, rann said i was the mother chicken. MY PC HOR, hahaha. funny crap la he
anyway, i met sooo many new people! people like brendon! i met him through an incident. we were having ice breaking session, so all of us, including pc/apc were sitting in a circle. skali brendon came, and he shouted, "non-muslim raise yur hands!" as i was sitting on the floor, i looked up to him and asked him, "do i need to raise up?" than he hollered at me, "you muslim or non muslim, non muslim of course raise up la!!" so i just kept quiet and rasie my hand. than they kept counting and i kept raising. apparently there was something wrong with the total strength. so i stood up and went to the OIC, than brendon went, "EH! you ma'am ar?! i thought you cadet! no wonder count strength wrongly."
WALAO! all the clts there laugh like hell.
BEN NAI NAI, A CADET!
talking about it, i miss being a cadet.
fish la
serangoon jc, here i come (=
tampines jc, wait for me ar.
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